Ji Yunchen spent more than ten seconds organizing a lot of words, wanting to reject Xie Jiuhan's orders. However, in the end, he was still defeated by this man's abuse of authority. Helpless, Ji Yunchen could only be indignant and say unwillingly, "Alright, alright, alright. I'll drink. I'll drink, alright? Who asked us to be good brothers? However, let me tell you this. In the future, don't even think about asking me to help you lie to Little Qingqing. Hmph!"
With that, Ji Yunchen threw away the two balls of tissue in his nose and turned to leave the study room. Just as he stepped out of the door, he heard Xie Jiuhan's voice coming from behind. "Bring the remaining two bowls of medicine in the kitchen here."
Upon hearing this, Ji Yunchen hurriedly turned around and said excitedly, "Ninth Master, have you thought it through and planned to drink the two bowls of medicine yourself? I knew you still felt sorry for me."
